He regretted it after the stand-in ended

It was Wang Zhe who held his breath first.

His nostrils dilated and his pupils shrank suddenly because he tried his best to suppress his expression.

Before his face cramped, Wang Zhe quickly covered his mouth and stepped back step by step.

The rustling sound of falling curtains aggravated the despair in Jing Yu's heart.

He's numb already.

Jing Yu supported the seat with both hands, trying to get up dignifiedly without embarrassment at all, without taking a cloud with him.

Then failed.

If he wanted to prop himself up, he had to change from a prone position to a kneeling position first, and when he changed to a kneeling position, he had to kneel on Li Ming's lap. That position seemed even worse.

Jing Yu began to seriously think about whether he would be able to get out of the embarrassment if he gave up his human identity and pretended to be a cushion.

……

"what happened to you?"

Li Min just woke up, his voice hoarse with thirst.

The first sentence he asked was not "what are you doing", but "what's wrong with you".

The first thing he cares about is Jing Yu's situation, not his own.

There was an unspeakable silence all around.

It took Jing Yu a long time to say in a muffled voice—"Director Li."

Li Min tilted his head slightly, "Huh?"

The voice was a little closer to him, allowing him to taste the texture of the voice more clearly.

What happened to him.

Why doesn't he wonder why I'm lying here?

Why is he not surprised, resisted, or angry at all?

...He was not in a hurry to drive me away.

Jing Yu's brain was full of bullets, and he could hardly stop the car.

But not a single question could be asked.

He rubbed the ball of fabric pressed under his face vigorously, and his thinking began to slow down, and it took him a long time to figure out what to say next.At this moment, he lowered his head and saw clearly what the ball of cloth was.

It's Li Min's suit jacket.

In the next moment, Jing Yu stood up straight back with lightning speed, making full use of his astonishing strength in the waist and abdomen, without asking for help.

Originally, he wanted to pat Li Ye's rumpled clothes, but he just stretched out his hand five centimeters before he stopped and took it back.

Goldfish, don't make the same mistake again! !

Jing Yu bowed 120 degrees: "I'm sorry! I interrupted your nap!"

Then, he quickly fled the scene of the crime, lifted a small blanket to bury himself, and fell into a fake sleep state for three seconds.

The heartbeat became more and more intense in the dark, pounding, pounding, his chest was about to burst, he couldn't breathe as if he had just finished running 1000 meters, and his blood pressure soared.

After vision fails, hearing becomes clearer.

In the silence, he caught the whistling wind from the air conditioner, the rustling of blankets being crumpled, and countless sounds that were almost undetectable.

But it took him a while to hear a slight click from Li Ye, like the sound of a safety buckle being undone.

Jing Yu pricked up his ears, and could even hear the sound of him getting up, the sound of his footsteps, and the sound of his clothes being shaken lightly——

...?

Shake off clothes?

He he he, he took off his coat?

Jing Yu was stunned, and automatically pulled back the progress bar, replaying the scene of the coat being crumpled by him in his mind.

……

How should he remedy it? He got up and shouted. Director Li told me to come, can I iron clothes?

Or just kowtow and say goodbye to you in your old age?

Both options were ruled out after stereoscopic circulation in his brain.

are you crazy!What normal person would do that!

Jing Yu closed his eyes even tighter, and his eyelashes began to tremble.

He couldn't think of a way, so he started to shout silently—Brother Wang, Brother Wang, come back soon! !

Your artist has encountered a big public relations problem! ! !

……

After a while, the sound stopped, and Li Min seemed to have finished his movements, and sat back down again.

Until then, Wang Zhe did not come back.

The announcement that the plane is about to land again sounded on the radio.

Only then did Jing Yu dare to move his numb legs carefully and slowly.

——Director Li didn't pursue him, and he didn't seem to think there was any ambiguity in such an awkward posture.

That's great.

The plane stopped at an airport in a country in the southern hemisphere, and the weather outside was cloudy, as if it was going to snow.

Jing Yu got off the plane and took a look out the window. The neatly arranged low buildings in the distance were so familiar that it made people palpitate.

However, his state of mind when he came here is completely different from before.

The crew came here to take winter scenes, and contacted a local high school in advance as a shooting location.Today is a holiday, and the students are not here, so they will shoot some more dynamic scenes first, so as not to affect the students when they come back to class.

It was only after Jing Yu arrived that he realized that the large pieces of equipment had already been transported and the set had already been set up. He thought they had arrived quickly, but in fact the actors were the last to arrive in the whole crew.

Due to the absence of the female protagonist, the first scene of the boot is the male protagonist Owen being followed and beaten on the way to the bathroom.He ran wildly and knocked down a row of bookshelves to block the way of those little gangsters.

There is no opening ceremony for Li Ming's film, let alone offering incense and offering sacrifices to three animals.His style has always been that when people arrive, they start shooting.

Jing Yu recalled the script with his eyes closed while doing modeling, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Although an excerpt has been performed in front of the main creative team and has been recognized by them, today is actually the beginning of the challenge.

Everyone in this movie works hard, and he must not be the one who drags his feet.

By this time, he had completely forgotten about the incident on the plane, quickly put himself into Owen's body, and meditated on the character's experience to convince himself—forget everything before, you are Owen.

——"You are Owen?"

The tall, fat boy blocked him in the stairwell.

He raised his head and looked up at the man who was twice as strong as himself.

Everyone behind the monitor held their breath, only Li Ye remained calm, watching Jing Yu's performance intently. .

This paragraph is a very important one. Whether the character of the protagonist can stand at the beginning depends on this meeting.

What will he do?How to say the next line?With subtle mocking disdain, or dark and slow?

At a third of the shot, Owen lifts his head, just right so that half of his face is covered in light and half in shadow.

Under the top light, his eyelashes seemed to be glowing golden, but there was no expression in his pupils, as calm and deep as a pool of stagnant water.

Under the contrast of the two colors, the sense of strangeness is even worse, making people feel that this person is very weird, and even has a feeling of chills down the spine——

"Why are you asking me?" Owen said.

His gaze scanned the people behind the fat man indicatively, leaning on the railing, he tilted his head mechanically, "Didn't they tell you?"

The next moment, the fist on the other side pushed towards his face like a gust of wind.

"Stop." Li Ming said, "It's over."

The actor playing the villain stopped in time, wiped the sweat off his face, and said to Jing Yu: "Your eyes are so scary, I almost dare not move."

Jing Yu also quickly recovered his expression, smiled at him friendly, and claimed this compliment.

The shooting progress of the whole day was pushed very fast, and it went smoothly beyond expectation.At the end of the day, Jing Yu and most of the actors also had scenes with each other. At the beginning, some people who didn’t know him and doubted him all patted him on the shoulder and called his brother enthusiastically, saying that they would take him after work. Go out for supper.

However, before they left the set, Li Ming appeared.

"You go away first, and Jing Yu stays." His face was flat, no emotion could be seen.

Hearing what Li Ye said, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old actor who was holding Jing Yu's shoulders had no choice but to spread his hands and said sympathetically, "You may be alone in the show."

After the play, the actors feared Li Min like a tiger. He forgot his brotherhood for a second, and quickly let go and ran away.

Jing Yu: "..."

crooked!It's hard not to be embarrassed by you!

The oolong on the plane came to mind again, and Jing Yu was very suspicious that Director Li was going to settle the score alone, such as asking him why he lay on his lap when he was fine, why he wanted to wrinkle his clothes and so on to punish him in public .

He bowed his head obediently, and began to stare at the ground consciously standing still.

After Li Min changed the coat, he put on a black overcoat. When he lowered his head, he could see the hem of the coat hanging down to his knees.

Underneath were iron-gray trousers with a simple style and a single color, as if Director Li hadn't worn any brighter clothes.

But look at yourself...

Jing Yu looked reflectively at the trendy men's must-have graffiti sweater and gaudy socks, and silently tightened the snow-white down jacket.

Li Ming took the scarf off the shelf, put it on his arm, and said abruptly, "You did well."

What's good?Does it refer to his reflective attitude at the moment?

Jing Yu fell into deep thought, and was about to perform a little better, when he saw Li Ming tidying up the scarf carefully with lowered eyes, and said, "It's better than the day of the audition."

Huh?

Did it mean his performance?

Could it be that Director Li left him alone to praise him quietly?

Jing Yu's face became a little hot, and he was embarrassed, "Yes, it should."

Li Min's movements paused.

In the next moment, Jing Yu's eyes blurred, and something passed by.

Then the neck suddenly became very warm.

He was stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to react. Li Ming put one hand on the inside and wrapped the scarf around his neck.

Jing Yu was dumbfounded.

The first thing he thought of was that when his mother tied a scarf for him when he was a child, he would also put his hands on the inside - because he couldn't determine the length of the scarf and needed to adjust it.Adjusting the scarf would strangle his neck if he didn't have a hand in it.

Dad never would, he never cared about these details.

Li Ye originally wanted to put the scarf on him, but he withdrew his hand, but his eyes were fixed on a small crease of the scarf, and finally he pursed his lips, smoothing out every crease of the scarf very carefully, like an obsessive-compulsive disorder It was adjusted until the two sides were completely symmetrical, and no corner was exposed separately, and then retracted the hand.

……

? ? ? ? ?

Director Li? ? ?what are you doing? ? ? !

Director Li, please be sober! ! !Can your scarf be worn by others casually! !Neither can I! ! !

But it was obvious that Li Ye didn't think there was anything wrong.He looked at Jing Yu's clothes like an elder, and his eyes stayed on his hands again.

Jing Yu was shocked, and quickly put his hands into his sleeves, lest he would find another pair of gloves for himself.

He shook his head hastily and panicked in the layers of scarves: "Director Li! I'm not cold! I'm not cold anymore!"

Li Min's eyes still stopped on his hands that were tucked into his cuffs.

Li Ming is tall, and the scarf seems to be bigger, almost covering half of Jing Yu's face.

He became impatient, and beeped loudly, "Give me the scarf, so what do you do, aren't you cold?"

"I see you are cold." Li Min said this with a natural calmness, he said, "You are shaking."

... No, he's just shy!

Jing Yu felt that he couldn't explain it clearly anyway, but he still tried to struggle, "But what if you need it yourself?"

"Leave it to others." He still had such a flat tone as it should have.

It seems that he has made the same choice so many times that he doesn't feel that it is very abnormal to give up what belongs to others and let himself bear the consequences that do not belong to him.

……

What kind of life did he lead.

...How many people have asked him to give up what belongs to him?

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感谢在2021-02-2300:22:46~2021-02-2323:06:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiang 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of caterpillars; 7 bottles of ice soul meowling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!